As the Cape May ferry plowed its way toward the glistening Jersey shore, we were
still trying to decide where to spend the remainder of our vacation.
The scenic Garden State Parkway speeded up the discussion.
Then the turnpike, built for effortless driving, did nothing to distract us from
the rapidly developing debate.
Fortunately, advice was near.
At 635th Avenue in Rockefeller Plaza's New Jersey Information Center,
we met Mrs. McGuire.
Friendly, knowledgeable, and enthusiastic, she described the varied
vacation attractions of the state.
New York Airport.
Super highways such as the Atlantic City Expressway.
And lesser traveled roads make any area accessible.
Culver Lake for freshwater sports.
Fountain bathing is a unique pastime at Hopatcong State Park.
The memorial tower at High Point State Park overlooks three states.
On the banks of the Delaware, Washington Crossing State Park.
[...] State Park.
That stone, once an important revolutionary war industrial center, is now being
developed as a tourist attraction.
Even for kids.
127 miles of Sandy Beach start at Sandy Hook State Park.
For the stout-hearted, climbing the 217 steps spiraling to the top of Barnaget
Lighthouse is a breeze.
Atlantic City with its state marina offers
beauty afloat as well as ashore.
The annual Miss America pageant which began in 1921 is a 50-girl, five-day-and
-night, world-famous competition.
While Big Sister parades under the stars, baby parades give the younger set a
chance to display its charms under the sun.
The Scots have their fling.
The dancers, their swing.
If you nightclub like this,
you're likely to miss the early morning fish.
But there's still the sightseeing boat.
And sailing.
And in and out boarding.
And the pleasures of pier fishing.
Visitors splashing in the pool, playing on the beach, or riding the private
railroad find Point Pleasant aptly named.
Famous boardwalks.
Ultra modern motels.
Stately hotels.
Pools of all degrees.
And activities to fit any personal fitness program.
Places promoting togetherness or solitude.
In the sky.
In the water.
Playing games.
Watching players.
In short, New Jersey has everything.
Something to offer everyone for all ages.
For all seasons.
Mrs. McGuire helped us cast our vote for the shore area this time.
Long Beach Island is a gentle, soothing starting point.
The youngsters turn into water babies.
We find pleasure in looking at the neat homes, basking in the quiet atmosphere.
So kind to older eardrums.
Contrast is the essence of Asbury Park with its oceanfront.
Lakes, parks, and fresh water is sports.
Lazing in the sun is fun at seaside heights.
And there's much gaiety in the amusement area.
An old hand at playing host to conventions, sightseers, and pleasure seekers.
Atlantic City's abundant spectacles keep us busy.
The children enjoy whirling away on their own.
At Ocean City, we enjoyed shopping along the boardwalk.
The annual festival, Night in Venice.
And the cultural programs.
Wildwoods motels are the last word in luxury.
Even the most avid sun worshipper sprawled on the sands can't resist the gentle
sloping shoal of this beach.
Motoring is a good way to absorb Cape May's quaintness and to
observe its Victorian architecture.
As we faced the inevitable homeward
journey, we all agreed that our decision had been right.
Each of us had enjoyed the experience. Craig improved his
swimming, the gals their wardrobe.
My wallet got easier to carry. We developed a healthful globe
and enjoyed the blissful gourmet dining.
Though Carol Sue and Craig feared the effect on their wastelines.
We all dreamed of the day we could return and refused to say goodbye to our
favorite vacation state.